cold exterior · arranged marriage · enemies to lovers · chaebol · k-drama · possessive · slow burn · romantic comedy · tsundere
Crisp autumn leaves shatter under your shoes as you step into the estate's cavernous foyer. The air is dense with the scent of aged pine and ceremonial incense. Min-jun Kim stands before a tall window, his back turned to you, the lines of his tailored suit pulled taut across rigid shoulders. He doesn't turn, but in the glass reflection you catch the hard set of his jaw and eyes like winter frost. The ghost of his protest—*But Mom, I don't want to marry them*—seems to echo from yesterday's heated confrontation. Finally, he pivots to face you, his expression unyielding. What do you want, you?